Lyrics

Whoa CT Mikey GTA Going Up Yuh Aye Yee Brr Yeah, I might do the most I might hit 'em with a whoa Boy, I'm never feeling low Never losing, boy, I know I'ma kill 'em with the flow Got it everywhere I go We been putting on a show Yeah, really boy, I know Yeah, I got all the keys, boy I'm feeling so free I been moving so authentic, I been feeling like me I don't ever got the fake up on me, boy you know that's key Never losing, all the team been going up all year Wait, I don't know you, so get out my face Ain't no competition, this is not a race I don't conversate with the fake No I can't relate, cause my whole team is here to stay, boy Everybody act like they all about it, they not tho Everybody act like they real, get out ya spot bro Only gas pedal, nah, we don't stop tho Living cause I'm so free, it's not what you thought bro Only going up, I been looking so fly Major moves, everybody like oh my I never need to explain it, boy, they gon know why I got the team all behind me, I keep 'em close by I'ma go off, let 'em know there's no loss Run it up and tell you that we all think our own thoughts Never had to sacrifice the drive to go and show off All about it, I never slow down, 'cause you been looking like whoa Just another youngin' making moves in my zone Why y'all haters mad, you can't touch me when I glow I been high above, levitate when I float In yo face I do the most, watch me go and hit the whoa SKRRTTT Just another youngin' making moves in my zone Why y'all haters mad, you can't touch me when I glow I been high above, levitate when I float In yo face I do the most, watch me go and hit the whoa I took a spot on the roster, and made it cushy for comfort Make some space for my brothers, we catchin daps cuz our person Be takin shots when we workin, no hands its just our due service We on our Hunnid Gotta hit the one one, man I got some some Imma run run, man I got some gump So I go dumb dumb on the beat like I'm 2 to the 4, if I fall off the beat I know God gonna lift me up back to my feet And I'm trash but I'm growing Slow instead, if I make my bed In the in the depths Man He there, Sheol gettin wet Drip level scooba steve, dive in the beat wit ease For the squad we been Going Up, GTA, on my G O D Ion float, man I drift Ion drop, man I bounce Ion play Play, play, play, play, play, play, play, play Ion burn up in the furnace Game gravy, I been cookin Stay wavy, got a wealth of blessing Gotta matchbox, just to keep it litty On the low side of the least of least Take a backseat for the right side Like Aye, aye I can I can I can I can take em all They think that I'm cocky Man I am, I'm flawed I been in the Hashi working on my core Stretching, pulling, pressing Than I'm back back on the same thing Back on the course Thats a blessing we poppin Tuck the game and you lock it Wettin buckets on buckets Super soak, yo we gushin Drip level Arthur curry Drip level dumb crazy Drip level shwavy baby Im gully, cause God made me that way Just another youngin' making moves in my zone Why y'all haters mad, you can't touch me when I glow I been high above, levitate when I float In yo face I do the most, watch me go and hit the whoa SKRRTTT Just another youngin' making moves in my zone Why y'all haters mad, you can't touch me when I glow I been high above, levitate when I float In yo face I do the most, watch me go and hit the whoa
Writer(s): Caleb Tucker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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